Tre Mission - Lord of the Mics lyrics

[Jammer] I'm back with a bang Lord of the mics is back with a bang I do grime, do it all the time Used to sell CDs out the back of the van I'm back with a bang Lord of the mics is back with a bang I do grime, do it all the time Used to sell CDs out the back of the van Like blam, boy better know yeah that's my fam Manna go curry, go mutton and lamb Manna go aki salt fish and yam Tell an MC don't jump out of the pram Man can't manage me like Sam Girl better know all day puff gang Lord of the mics that bus fare man Girls say that I'm buff when I speak in slang [Sox] 0121 say nada I feel to change my name from Sox and re-market myself OG Swagga Like MT, manna bigger than the manor You man can't tell me jack shalla Been going in this year ask Tasha Might fly thingys bareback Hannah And still clap thingys when I land yalla [Lay-Z] I'm lyrically better, yeah I'm lyrically who Lyrically better than lyrically you Besides you know that I'm lyrically better Yeah I'm lyrically better, yeah it's lyrically true Lyrically you don't know what to lyrically do Lyrical, you might need a lyrical clue Bring anyone cause I will lyrically take two Cause your bars are sh**, yeah your lyrically poo [D-Power] Run up on my new 16 You'll be seeing fire like a M16 Told that yout' you can't take out Diesle 9 Mil aiming at the music scene cause Run up on my new 16 You'll be seeing fire like a M16 Told that yout' you can't take out Diesle 9 Mil aiming at the music scene cause [Desperado] If man don't feel you, come out the room Come out the room, come out the room If man don't feel you, come out the room Come out the room, come out the room If I don't feel you, come out the room Come out the room, come out the room OG'z don't feel you, come out the room Come out the room, come out the room [Tre Mission] You'll be like, argh, help I'll be like park up p**y You don't want beef don't start up p**y Spray the whole whip when you park up p**y You'll be like, argh, help I'll be like park up p**y You don't want beef don't start up p**y Spray the whole whip when you park up p**y [Kozzie] Now, everything they just said on the camera I told you the cameraman don't believe you 1,2,3,4 lies that you said Is 1,2,3,4 knives in your head Say my name in the wrong context I ain't into the joke or banter Slap to your face you'll be screaming dench I go blind when I see red [Wariko] I got bars that'll lick down lethal Bars that'll lick down man like vehicle Whenever your ready, yeah you'll get it in a plate Straight mate, pudding and treacle I got bars that'll lick down lethal Bars that'll lick down man like vehicle Whenever your ready, yeah you'll get it in a plate Straight mate, pudding and treacle [J1] If he keeps hyping, I'm gonna slap this boy Round of applause, I might clap this boy You ain't ready you better practice boy For dinner, I might just have this boy You're a waste, you ain't match fit boy Went 3 in a row, that's a hat-trick boy Lyrically put you in a casket boy See you on twitter, might at this boy [Merky Ace] You jump on stage and can't get no wheel I don't even know how that feels Think that your bad cause your in a little whip Beep, smash man's head off the wheel Beep, smash man's head off the wheel I done so much work last year I will take any MC for roadk** When I roll by 5 man deep, FT [Jendor] Go home That's what I tell a boy straight, go home After I drop 28 shots in the side of the Merc They won't have no dome So,so,so that's right That's what I tell a boy straight, that's right After I drop 28 shots in the side of the Merc They won't feel all right [Tez Kidd] Ey, I spit my bars well Guy must be ga**ed if a guy can't tell Ask him shut up these MCs Turn a black guy white like Vybz Kartel Ey, I spit my bars well Guy must be ga**ed if a guy can't tell Ask him shut up these MCs Turn a black guy white like Vybz Kartel [Rival] Talk with the greasiest speech I got a hunger for grime so I'm eating these beats I'm a beast You see these Monday to Sunday MCs, leaving 'em weep They had a nerve, god damn nerve Industry, they tried sleeping on me So I yanked that pillow Pulled back the covers Woke it up and started beating the scene [Jammin] I do grime And can't nobody tell me nuttin I be doing this sh** til I die So I beg a boy say suttin So I beg a boy try diss me Lord of the mics k** anyone against me Haters hate but I show no envy Ain't on my level so I don't watch face What they gonna say when I pull up in a M3 [Hypes] Ana Nutton Likkle yout' try hype up, ana nutton Everyday I pick the mic up, ana nutton Man talk get lined up, ana nutton Act fast, try bluff, dunno why So I stand tall and rise up, ana nutton See the mic and I blow, ana nutton I see these guys shook, ana nutton [Clipson] You wanna know why this yout' ain't blown Why he ain't leveling with this flow When I write sick ones, big ones When you hear grime, know I'm involved Rhyming slow, that's why I give them intent They know I be the best with a ink pen I don't pay attention to the haters Cause I know they'll be ga**ed if I link them [Jammer] Pa** over the mic And let's see who's the lord of the mic Pa** over the mic And let's see who's the lord of the mic Pa** over the mic And let's see who's the lord of the mic Spit a 16 bar, hot like tar And we'll see who's the lord of the mic